After the much heated atmosphere, anju announced that the lunch was ready and everyone had it in silence. Kishore couldn't show his anger to randhir so he acted nicely in front of him but only he knew the lava boiling inside himself.

After lunch they were asked to rest for a while as anju won't allow them to go back without dinner. Aryan was given the guest room while randhir was taken to sanyukta's room.

As they entered the room randhir went to freshen up. After he came out he saw sanyukta sitting on the bed playing with her pallu. He went towards her and sat beside her on the bed. There was sheer silence in the room none of them spoke. It was only after two minutes sanyukta decided to break it.

"Thank you" she said it so softly that it hardly reached his ears.

"Kya. Humne suna nhi." He decided to tease her.

"Humne kaha thank you." This time she was loud.

"Kis liye" he raised his eyebrows.

"Papa ke samne humari side lene ke liye" she said slowly looking at her fingers.

"Humne kisi ki bhi side nhi li. Humne sirf woh kiya Jo hume sahi laga. Waise tum humare saamne toh itna chikhti ho apne papa ke samne toh tumhari awaz bhi nhi nikalti." He said teasingly.

"Papa hai woh humare unse badtamizi nhi kar sakte hum." She felt tears brimming in her eyes.

"Aur apne pati se badtamizi kar sakti hain?" He countered.

"Tum konsa humari respect karte ho jo hum tumhari kare?" She countered back.

"Hey bhagwan tumse toh kuch bolo toh poore time ladne ko tayaar rehti ho." He sighed hard.

"Hum lad rhe hain yaa tum lad rhe ho. Hum toh bas tumhe thank you bol rhe the aur dekho ladne lage." She was in a complete ladai mode now.

"Tumse naa baat karna hi bekar hai." He stood up and went outside.

Sanyukta sat there in anger for a moment and then burst out in laughter remembering their stupid and childish fight.

As she was laughing she suddenly realized that how he had successfully distracted her from her sad mood. This thought that maybe he did it purposely made her smile, but again maybe or maybe it was just their normal fight and just a mere coincidence.

As she was busy smiling to herself sanaya entered the room and looked at her elder sister, who was smiling like an idiot. She went and sat beside her and still she was unnoticed. Finally she kept a hand on her shoulder and shook her hard.

Sanyukta came out of her zone and looked at sanaya surprisingly who was busy giving her teasing looks.

"Aaj kal kuch zyada hi smile nhi kar rhi hain aap?" She asked teasingly.

"Ab tumhe humari smile se bhi dikkat hai." She somehow succeeded not to fumble.

"Nhi nhi hume kyu dikkat hogi, hum toh bas yeh keh rhe hain ki hume jiju bhot pasand hain." She said with admiration.

"Itne pasand hain toh yahi rakhlo na apne paas humse toh pure time ladte hi rehte hain." She kind of complained.

"Acha bahar dekhke toh aisa nhi laga" sanaya again teased her.

"Arree woh sab aise hi tha. Tu woh sab chhod naa aur bata kesi hai tu." With that the sisters started their never ending convo.
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It was 5 in the evening and all of them had nothing to do. All the four youngsters were sitting in sanyukta's room. The three were chatting but randhir was just getting irritated as he had to sit idle and listen to their gossips.

Sanaya sensed it and came near him. She kept a hand on his shoulder and said "jiju aap yaha aise kyu bethe hai. Aaye hum aapko apni didi ki jaan se milwate hain."

Sanyukta stood up immediately and shouted "shit hum apni jaan kese bhool gye. Sanu kaha hai woh. Hum toh taras gye usse dekhne ke liye."

As those words rolled out of her tongue randhir stared at her with widened eyes. Anger raised in his veins.

"Matlab iski life mei pehle se koi aur tha phir bhi isne humse shadi ki. Upar se besharmi toh dekho shadi ke baad bhi apne hi pati ke aage usse kese jaan bol rhi hai. Chhii." He thought in his mind feeling disgusted.

Soon he was dragged by sanaya towards the backyard of the house to meet his wife's 'jaan'. As they reached there it was empty, nobody was there. Randhir and Aryan exchanged confused looks while sanyukta ran like milkha and removed the cover of the bike parked there.

She immediately hugged the bike and started talking to it "kesi hai humari jaan? Miss kiya hume? Humne toh bhot miss kiya aapko." She cooed it.

A huge relief washed over his he saw that her jaan was not a person but a mere bike but as he looked at it properly he felt as if he had seen it before.

Aryan started laughing loudly and made fun of sanyukta saying " seriously yeh hai tumhari jaan. Yeh toh ek bike hai sanyukta. Hume toh kuch aur hi laga."

Sanyukta got away from her royal Enfield and went near Aryan pointing a finger at him "humari jaan ko agar kuch nhi bolne ki koshish ki naa toh taange tod denge tumhari." She gave him hard looks.

"Hum..hum.. Hum toh bas mazak kar rhe the sachi." He pinched his throat and closed his eyes in fear.
"Bh..Bhaiya bachaiye hume." He pleaded. All eyes then turned towards randhir who was no more at his spot.

He was standing near the bike ovserving it closely oblivious to their convo. He touched the red peice of cloth tied on the back handle of it. The flashes of the day when he had seen the biker girl started playing in his mind. He vividly remembered seeing same cloth that day. He checked the number plate and yes it was the same bike.

"Iska matlab sanyukta woh..." He mumbled to himself while the other watched him in utter confusion.
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So the mystery is revealed..!!

What will happen now??

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